In Memory of Stuart
1952 - 2003
"For  what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun?

And what is to cease breathing, but to free the breath from it restless tides, that it may rise and expand and seek God unencumbered?

Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing.

And when you have reached the mountain top, then you shall begin to climb.

And when the earth shall claim your limbs, then you shall truly dance."
         
                                                                              The Prophet by Khalil Gibran
You always led the way big brother and I always followed, so please wait for me before you come back, so we can do life together again.  I love you forever and ever.
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